"These people are refugees we have rescued from the front line with great difficulty, and they have witnessed the evil deeds of those demons, so we must join forces to fight these nightmares."

I have to say that the middle-aged officials around are very good at mobilizing people's emotions.

The impassioned speech made the reporters present clench their fists tightly as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Keep taking photos of your hands, looking for as many materials as possible, and planning to go back and publish a wonderful article.

"Crewe, are you sure those people in the back won't make trouble?"

Bart, the black man, stood beside Crewe, and looked back warily.

At this juncture, what I am most afraid of is that someone will get dizzy and jump out and want to give it a go.

And it's very likely.

Although Crewe has already told them that some people jump out and try to tell the truth in front of these reporters, they are dragging everyone to die together.

But the human heart is a thing that is difficult to figure out.

Because some people's brains are the axis, and their brains are hot, and they think that as long as they tell the truth, they can spread the truth in front of these reporters, and this naïve idea is not something that can be dispelled by Crewe's words alone.

If that's the case, according to Crewe, there will be a new statement from Australian officials.

That is, among the refugees rescued this time, the spies of the Riot Corps were mixed in, and they launched suicide attacks in front of everyone.

These journalists, as well as the refugees, were all killed in the explosion.

Then take a casual beat.

What polls, what votes, there are them.

Doing more than one thing will only push a lot of people into the abyss.

It is an indisputable fact that the media is in the hands of the government at all times.

Concerns about black Bart.

Crewe was very calm, there were only more than 30 refugees before and after, and now there were hundreds of people coming up.

It's not just about exaggerating performance.

It is also to divide them, the refugees, from the crowd.

This is the method proposed by Crewe himself.

When the person you know well is separated from yourself, the little bit of caution in your heart will also begin to waver.

The most important thing is that once an abnormality is discovered, more than 100 people behind it will quickly control people and form a human wall.

I'm afraid that the following reporters haven't even seen a shadow, and the people have already been caught behind the human wall and disposed of.

Although this method is a bit of a cocoon.

But that's the best Crewe can think of.

After all, these refugees are his biggest capital, but at the same time, they are also a double-edged sword, if you can't manage these guys well, the first pit is yourself.

"Next, let's ask one of the survivors to tell us what happened."

As the official's voice fell, Crewe took a deep breath, brewed his emotions, and stepped onto the stage.

In my mind, I have already prepared a manuscript.

I saw Crewe's tears telling how a Mi Chinese man broke the blocked iron door for everyone.

How can an ordinary mother protect her child and die at the hands of the devil.

Ordinary and even fictional stories are loud and sound.

Each one is ordinary, with the brilliance and greatness of human nature, which makes people can't help but be touched, as if it hits the heart.

Zhao Ke sat below, looking at the doctors and nurses who were crying like dogs.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that I knew the so-called truth very well.

Zhao Ke was moved by Crewe's words.

looked at the nurses on the side with pear blossoms and rain.

Everyone's eyes, looking at Crewe, are like looking at a hero, a hero who has broken through many difficulties and led more than 100 people out of the sky.

Suddenly, Zhao Ke's aura moved, and a ray of essence flashed in the depths of his eyes, like a meteor.

"Awesome!"

Zhao Ke silently gave Crewe a thumbs up in his heart.

I'm afraid that after today, Crewe will become a hero who spares no effort to publicize.

Such a hero will play an amazing role in pre-war mobilization and positive publicity.

Don't think that's ridiculous.

Western and European ideologies are different from those of China.

Their individual thinking is relatively strong, and they have a hero-worshipping plot.

Huaxia, on the other hand, is groupthink, relatively strong, and more ethnic tends to be heavier than heroes.

Therefore, here, the energy that a hero can exert is beyond imagination.

Just like in the movie, the captain of the United States mobilized everywhere to mobilize enough military funds and recruits for the army, which is a truth.

To put it bluntly, this guy is self-packaging.

He knows very well that at this time, the hypocritical Australian officials, as well as the Australian military, need a living hero the most.

Originally, he only saved more than thirty refugees, but now ...... More than 100 people behind him have become his merits.

I'm afraid that even the Australian officials would never think of this.

When Crewe gives them advice, he also uses his strength to make his image more great and bright.

The point is that this dumb loss, the official not only has to eat it, but also eats it very fragrantly.

So that's why Zhao Ke was surprised by Crewe's methods.

In mortal bodies, they did what none of them postmen did.

I have to make Zhao Ke admire.

Of course, while admiring, Zhao Ke also felt beautiful in his heart.

Because he can already foresee that his insignificant investment in Crewe will bring him amazing returns.

After stepping down from Crewe.

Those reporters flocked to the camera.

It can already be seen that Crewe has become the focus of this press conference, which can be described as a salted fish turning over, and since then the fish has jumped into the dragon gate.

In Crewe's words, this is the principle of leverage.

Limited principal, leveraging the huge capital market.

Everything is going according to the script that Crewe had in mind.

After the hospital finished the so-called reception meeting, the refugees ...... No, it should be renamed Survivors now, and naturally they are all admitted to the hospital.

And, of course, Crewe himself.

After all, they have carriers of the S virus on them.

You need to make sure that there are no problems before you can release them.

It's hard to say whether it's the survivors or just Crewe who let them out.

"This way!"

The doctors and nurses looked at Crewe with enthusiasm.

Not only was the room arranged separately for Crewe, but even the food, food and clothing were far higher than those refugees I don't know how many levels.

Among the other survivors, there was only a black Crewe, who was named by Crewe to take with him.

The rest of the survivors were crammed into a specially arranged ward.

To put it bluntly, it is a chase shop.

More than 100 people before began to be scattered one after another.

Spread your risk every month.

What a good excuse to draw a successful end to this performance.

"I'm so tired!"

Lying on the couch in the room, Crewe seemed to be a little tired, rubbing his already stiff face with his hands.

In order to maintain the sad and hopeful look on his face, he practiced in front of the mirror for a long time.

But this time it was too long.

The muscles on his face stiffened a little.

"Crewe!"

Bart, a black man, looked at the room in front of him.

His eyes couldn't help but moisten.

The palm of his hand touched the TV on the wall, touched the glass next to him, and looked at the fruit and snacks on the table.

Perhaps it wasn't until this moment that Bart really felt that he was alive again.

After so much fear, day and night, they even managed to climb through the long, dark sewer pipes and finally cross the wall, but they never felt so excited.

Because at that time, Bart knew very well that they were still on the blacklist of the Grim Reaper.

The aroma of the scent in the air, and the fruit on the table, made Bart almost wonder if he was dreaming.

At the same time, in Bart's eyes, Crewe is no longer simply a hero.

It's a god.

Bart will never forget being held at gunpoint to his head when they felt the middle-aged man's family.

It seems that as long as the other party says a casual word, they will all disappear from this world forever.

But it was at this time that Crewe just spoke to the other party again, and the other party actually agreed to his request.

It seems that every time there is a danger, it is Crewe who comes forward to save the day.

How can this be something that ordinary people can do?

"Take a break, it's been a really hard time for you."

Crewe patted Bart on the shoulder, comforted him, and turned on the TV.

I saw that his story had already begun to be reported on the TV, including the footage recorded live.

This caused a very shallow smile to arise at the corner of Crewe's mouth, like ripples on the water, which was quickly hidden again.

However, at this time, I heard three bangs on the door outside the door.

Crewe raised a frown and motioned for Bart to open the door.

However, when the black Bart's hand was placed on the doorknob, he found that the door could not be opened.

"Congratulations, it looks like I didn't lose money on the investment I gave you at the beginning."

The door couldn't be opened, but the familiar sound made the black Bart suddenly shake, and an inexplicable sense of fear made Barth's hand let go of the doorknob.

I couldn't help but think of the eyes that stared at me in the dark night.

He took a step back and exclaimed, "Is that you?" ”

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